The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Yun Muhan was startled.

"Life is only a few decades. I always feel that the most important thing is to live happily. Princess Qingwan has been entangled with you for ten years, and now she is finally dead. Do you know why I should kill her? In fact, she can’t stop me, It's because I don't want her to tie you. Now I still say that to Ye Qian. I don't want to leave a princess Qingwan, but you are tied to Ye Qian again." Yun Qianyue said again.

Yun Muhan kept silent.

"Of course, sometimes people do not just do it for their own happiness, but also involve all aspects. As long as you think you are doing the right thing, I will support you to do it. A game of chess, countless pieces, countless variables and possibilities. Since When you are in the game, or you cannot do something because of certain reasons, I have to do something, I don’t want you to be the chess piece pulled by someone, you have the ability and the ability to do chess People." Yun Qianyue said again.

Yun Muhan's eyes suddenly changed for a moment, and he remained silent.

Yun Qingyue stopped talking, turned his head, and stepped out of the door. Ling Lian and Yi Xue immediately followed her, and had been out of Xifengyuan. She could feel a glance behind her looking after her. She thought, Yun Muhan, I only hope that you don't become Ye Qian's chess piece, even if you are forced to helplessly, you have to make a comeback. The old emperor of southern Xinjiang was seriously ill, and the prime minister and the general of the DPRK were about one article and one military, but after all, the prime minister and the general were almost the same age as the king of southern Xinjiang. When the King of South Xinjiang went, if the Prime Minister and the General had another accident, only Ye Qian would be left in South Xinjiang. If it was not handled well, it would be civilized or even a mess. The civil strife is okay, and I am afraid that the old emperor will take the opportunity to shoot against South Xinjiang, so there will be a crisis in South Xinjiang. Since Yun Muhan's mother-in-law is Ye Qian's aunt, she is also a close relative. She can guess a tenth**, which must be for the sake of southern Xinjiang. But in the end, it depends on tomorrow. Ye Qian will appear at the fifty-fifth birthday of the old emperor tomorrow. After tomorrow, she should start her journey back to southern Xinjiang immediately.

Back at Qianyue Pavilion, Nan Lingrui was already sleeping, Yun Qingyue pulled off his coat and went to bed and closed his eyes.

Early the next morning, Yun Qianyue woke up and Nan Lingrui had left. After practicing martial arts, bathing and changing clothes, Yunli entered the Qingyue Pavilion after breakfast. In the end, Yunli is young. Although he is a scholar, he is a sideline of Yunwang's mansion.

"The Queen Mother just sent someone to spread the word, saying that Miss Qingyue should enter the palace earlier and go to the Ronghua Palace first." Yun Li stopped at the door and told Yun Qianyue.

"Well! I know!" Yun Qingyue nodded.

"I just went to the old prince, and the old prince asked me to say a word..." Yun Li paused and passed on the original words: "Smelly girl, be smart, don't be bullied and come back without crying! Shame! Obviously. If you are bullied again, you will simply change your surname, not the surname."

"Bad old man!" Yun Qianyue snorted and said to Yun Li: "Got it!"

Yunli seemed to smile, and said to Yun Qianyue: "You have a bucket of **** prepared! Are you going to put it on the carriage now and bring it to the palace? Or wait for lunch at noon and send it to the palace in?"

"Move into the car!" Yun Qianyue waved her hand, "Take it easy!"

Yunli nodded and stepped out of the Qingyue Pavilion.

"Miss, you want to show your talent today. What talent do you want to show? Do you need to bring musical instruments into the palace?" Ling Lian asked.

"No!" Yun Qingyue waved his hand. "Most of the palaces are musical instruments, and I don't know what talent to show! See you by the time!"

Ling Lian nodded.

Yun Qianyue glanced at the sky, thinking that her aunt had sent someone to talk so early. There should be something to find her, she waved to Ling Lian and Yi Xue, the two nodded, and the three left the Qingyue Pavilion.

At the entrance of Yunwang Mansion, Yunli had ordered people to prepare a carriage. Yun Qianyue picked up the curtain and got on the car first. Ling Lian and Yi Xue followed her and got on the carriage. The carriage left the entrance of Yunwang Mansion.

In the car, Ling Lian and Yi Xue looked at the big bucket of **** mouth and smoked at the same time. They looked at Yun Qianyue. When she saw that she was also looking at the bucket of ginger, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. At a glance, when thinking of this bucket of **** moving to the Golden Temple, it is estimated that not only the emperor was embarrassed, but also the Minister of Manchu, Culture and Martial Arts.

No words along the way, came to the gate of the palace.

When the carriage stopped, Yun Qianyue reached out the curtain and looked at the palace gate. She saw dozens of carriages gathered at the gate. She swept around and saw the carriage of the Prince's Mansion, the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the one of the Seventh Prince's Mansion. The carriage, the carriage of the filial prince's mansion, the carriage of the German prince's mansion, etc. have been parked there, but did not see Rongjing's carriage made of black agarwood. She thought that so many people had entered the palace so early What about Rongjing? Still in Rongwang Mansion?

"Jing Shizi is responsible for receiving the messenger's affairs, and Nanliang Guoshi is the top priority of the exerciser. Jing Shizi is about to go to the Nanliang Embassy Palace!" Ling Lian saw Yun Qianyue's mind and whispered.

Yun Qingyue nodded, jumped off the carriage, and walked towards the palace gate.

As soon as I entered the palace gate, I heard someone shouting behind him, "Sister Moon?"

Yun Qianyue heard the familiar voice and turned back, and saw Ye Tianyu riding a horse to the gate of the palace. She was wearing a dark green brocade and the green was a little bright under the sun. She watched him raise her eyebrows.

Ye Tianyu turned over and dismounted, flicked the horse rein, and walked towards Yun Qianyue. Came in front of her and looked at her and said: "I've seen you for a few days, and Sister Yue has become more beautiful! I dare not admit it."

Yun Qianyue's eyelids rolled, "What are you calling me?"

"Are you going to the queen's dormitory, I also want to please the mother, please go with us!" Ye Tianyu said.

"Don't you just come back from the Xishan Military Aircraft Camp this morning? Don't go to the emperor's uncle first?" Yun Qianyue looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

"I came back yesterday evening! I've seen my father and emperor! I haven't seen my mother." Ye Tianyu said.

Yun Qingyue nodded and went on.

"Sister Yue, is the Crown Prince really having an affair with Miss Qin of the Prime Minister's House?" Ye Tianyu approached Yun Qianyue and asked in a low voice.

Yun Qianyue tweeted, and white Tianye Yu glanced, "What does it mean to be dyed? People are quasi-princes! They are already Ye Tianqing's people, what's wrong?"

"Although that's what it says! But Qin Yuning hasn't even caught it yet! It's two years younger than you!" Ye Tianyu said.

"What's new? The Kwai Shui came early and already opened! It's time to go to the house." Yun Qianyue stared at Ye Tianyu. No wonder she stopped her! Feelings want to confirm Ye Tianqing and Qin Yuning from her. It seems that Ye Tianqing had eaten Qin Yuning yesterday, but he did not ask the old emperor to ask for an early marriage. Therefore, Ye Tianyu did not dare to be sure. Otherwise, he put an eyeliner beside the old emperor, so naturally he was not used to ask her.

"Also!" Ye Tianyu silenced for a moment, nodded a moment later, and said with a curse: "Brother Prince is too anxious! A flower is just picked! People are the mother of the country."

Are you the mother of the country? Yun Qianyue laughed and did not speak.

"Sister Yue, have you prepared a gift for your father and emperor?" Ye Tianyu asked again.

"Ready!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"What are you preparing for?" Ye Tianyu looked at Yun Qiangyue curiously, and she didn't speak. He said, "I heard Qin Yuning prepared a picture of Baishou for his father, embroidered by hand. Your He Like Can't lower her."

"It shouldn't be low!" Yun Qiangyue thought about the unification of Jiangshan and Baishoutu, could it be lower?

"What can be lower than Baishoutu? Qianshoutu?" Ye Tianyu asked curiously.

"Don't tell you!" Yun Qianyue glanced at Ye Tianyu and said to him: "What do you care about my gift? I think you still care about your marriage! Who do you want to marry? Prepare, it is estimated that you will not get married late."

Ye Tianyu froze, looking at Yun Qingyue, "Sister Moon, what do you mean?"

Yun Qianyue waved his hand, "Guess what!"

Ye Tianyu stopped and frowned at Yun Qianyue, who continued to move forward. After thinking for a moment, she didn't think how she would suddenly talk about this, but since childhood, he knew that Yun Qianyue was the same as Ye Qingye. Never speak false words. He walked two steps quickly, reaching for Yun Qiangyue's arm, and said straightly: "Sister Yue, you can explain more clearly!"

Yun Qianyue stopped and looked at Ye Tianyu, "It's okay if you want me to explain, what condition do you want to exchange!"

Ye Tianyu frowned, "You have everything, and what do you want from me?"

Yun Qianyue thinks about it too. She lacks nothing. What are the conditions for Ye Tianyu? He didn't get what he could, he flicked his lips and shook him off, "That's fine, I don't think you can come up with anything good, don't worry!"

Ye Tianyu was thrown away, watching Yun Qianyue continue to move forward, he suddenly reached out and pulled her, "Sister Yue, if I have a conditional exchange, can you tell me why you say that?"

"Yes! But I want to hear if your condition is worth it." Yun Qianyue stopped.

Ye Tianyu glanced around, suddenly took a deep breath, stepped forward, reached out to hug Yun Qianyue, Yun Qianyue was about to push him away, only listened to her stick to her ear with only two people to hear 'S voice said: "The father emperor privately ordered people to build a nine-turn mandarin duck pot, want to borrow this birthday feast to kill someone, do you know who you want to kill?"

"Who?" Yun Qingyue stopped the push action, she knew that Ye Tianyu's transmission was not enough, and she was afraid that someone would hear the notes from the partition. His head was buried on her shoulder, and he couldn't see his lips. So this is the most safe.

"Nanliang Guoshi!" Ye Tianyu said.

"You said that the emperor was going to kill Nanliang Guoshi? That mandarin duck pot is so powerful? Nanliang Guoshi can't see it?" Yun Qianyue raised her eyebrows. By fighting yesterday, she knew that Nanliang Guoshi was not a straw bag.